The room was dimly lit, the scent of warm vanilla lingering in the air. She stood there, wrapped in the delicate embrace of Boldessa®, lace teasing over her curves. He watched, transfixed, as her fingers toyed with the silky strap at her shoulder, a slow, deliberate slide… The fabric slipped, one strap, then the other, gravity taking over. A wicked smile curled on her lips—tonight, there was no need for words.
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